I take my Razor and Rearrange your pretty face,
And I invade to destroy every inch of your personal space
I live my life and you expect me to respect you,
When you show me nothing but disgrace,
You think you're so pretty with your pretty little face
But life is not always soft little roses,
You think you're so powerful with all your pretty little poses
And never took a Mirror to look at your disfigured face.
Now you are nothing, and you're the disgrace.